Chapter 240: Sit and Wait for the Pilgrimage
The courtyard is deep, the pavilion is erect, and the Fan Ke house is magnificent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info However, all this is a thing of the past.
A cluster of flames is extremely greedy, turning into a disgruntled fire snake, ferociously devouring everything in the house.
Subsequently, this fierce snake that chose people to devour ignited a prosperous fireworks.
"Is it pretty?"
Tang Feng turned his head to look at the sunny sky on his back, at this moment, this girl who was a little timid by nature, covered her mouth, and blinked her eyes, obviously frightened by Tang Feng's actions.
"Don't like it?"
Tang Feng feigned anger and frowned slightly.
"No," Qingtian shook his head into a rattle, "I just think that Gongzi, you are only afraid that you will annoy Fan Ke by doing this, and it will be even more difficult to rule the alchemist line in the future." ”
The blazing flames were reflected in Tang Feng's eyes, making him a little demonic: "Annoying Fan Ke? What is he, he has never appeared in my eyes." ”
Then, under the complicated eyes of the sunny day, he turned around, took a step, and left.
In Fan Ke's house, many people had fierce eyes, but they all hesitated and did not dare to confront Tang Feng head-on. Even if it is, there are also Source Realm masters in it.
A group of people just stood so weirdly, watching Tang Feng go away.
Suddenly, the faces of the group turned snow-white, and their legs trembled in unison. Because, Tang Feng stopped and turned his head towards them.
"Tell Fan Ke that I am in the Danhui Ancient Building in Taihua City, and wait for him to come and worship!"
After speaking, Tang Feng carried the sunny sky with his back, walked to the sky step by step, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.
It's just that his words made a group of Fan Ke's subordinates even more surprised. A hairy boy, it's just a matter of setting fire to Fan Ke's mansion, and letting Fan Ke worship him?
"Nothing wrong with my ears, right?"
One of Fan Ke's apprentices had a strange expression, with Fan Ke's status in the line of alchemists, even the head of a country did not have the qualifications to let Fan Ke kneel and salute, a young man in white, where did he get this kind of confidence?
What's more, although Fan Ke is getting older, the cultivation of the fifth grade of the Source Realm is really solid, and if he has to deal with a young monk of the ninth grade of the Source Realm, it is not easy to deal with?
Thinking of this, this group of monks who were blocked in front of their house by Tang Feng, watching their house being burned to ashes, but did not dare to make the slightest move, finally became in a good mood, and a slightly distorted smile appeared on their faces.
The news that Fan Ke's mansion was set on fire by a mysterious young man brewed overnight finally swept quickly towards the various alchemist gathering places in the form of a tornado.
"Have you heard, a young man in white burned down Master Fan's mansion!"
"I already knew, I heard that the young man in white still asked Master Fan to worship him?"
"Who is this young man, if you want Master Fan to worship, could it be the Prince of Yunqin?"
......
Many alchemists were talking about this matter frantically, but Tang Feng had never revealed the identity of his Dan son, so this group of people did not know Tang Feng's confidence in letting Fan Ke worship.
Soon, Fan Ke also knew about it. He had originally collected elixirs in a remote area to prepare for refining the Heavenly Snow Spirit Vein on a sunny day. When he learned all this, he was furious.
"The kid who hasn't dried up, do you really think you're the son of Dan, or do you think that if you're the son of a desolate world, I won't dare to touch you?"
The wrinkles on Fan Ke's face were filled with anger, and he grabbed the medicinal herbs and rushed to Taihua City.
At this time, the storm was still brewing, and the center of the storm was the ancient city of Taihua.
The ancient city, the ancient building of Danhui, Duan Heng pushed open the gate and walked into it.
In the hall, a middle-aged man suddenly saw Duan Heng, and his pupils couldn't help but contract, he was one of Fan Ke's disciples, and he was also one of the few people in the power core of today's alchemist lineage, and he was discussing with people how to punish Tang Feng at the moment.
"Duan Heng, aren't you in prison, you...... Do you dare to break from prison?"
Duan Heng glanced at the middle-aged man and did not make a sound, but bent down and stepped aside.
In front of the door, the sunlight was dazzling, and the group of people in the hall couldn't open their eyes. In a trance, they could only see a tall figure. On the figure's waist, a saber hung from it.
"Is it so lively?"
Tang Feng put his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and slowly walked into the hall.
"You...... Are you the young man who burned down Master Fan's mansion?" The middle-aged man saw the white clothes on Tang Feng's body at a glance, and his eyes turned cold.
"If you want to say that, you're right. ”
Tang Feng's eyes locked on the middle-aged man, and he stepped out, arriving in front of the middle-aged man in an instant, "But I think it's better for you to change your name, such as Master Tang, or ...... Son of Dan!"
"You ......"
The middle-aged man's brows furrowed tightly, and he subconsciously summoned his natal weapon.
"I heard that you are Fan Ke's apprentice, so Fan Ke didn't teach you, don't use knives and guns in front of adults?"
Tang Feng flicked his fingers and smiled deeply.
Hearing this, this middle-aged man was almost so angry that he vomited blood, Tang Feng was not yet twenty years old, dozens of years younger than him, and he was an adult in front of him?!
However, before he could argue, he only heard the wind whistling, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the natal magic weapon in his hand had fallen into Tang Feng's hands.
Moreover, this magic weapon with the quality of the Source Realm was like a children's toy in Tang Feng's hands, and it was gently pinched by Tang Feng's palm, and it was broken into dozens of pieces in an instant.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's words as soon as they reached his throat were swallowed back again.
"Flesh Shattering Magic Weapon, this person is still the reincarnation of Danzu, and he is clearly a humanoid true dragon!"
The middle-aged man panicked, and when he looked at Tang Feng's eyes again, he even felt that Tang Feng's eyes were green.
However, as Fan Ke's disciple, he still had hostility towards Tang Feng in his heart, and only hoped that Fan Ke would come soon and clean up Tang Feng, a freak.
Maybe it was the expectation of the middle-aged people who played a role, in front of the gate of the Danhui Ancient Building, a figure reappeared, it was Fan Ke!
"Master!"
The middle-aged man didn't dare to look at Tang Feng, so he bypassed Tang Feng with bated breath, ran to Fan Ke approached, and saluted Fan Ke respectfully.
Fan Ke nodded to the middle-aged man, looked at Tang Feng with a sinking face, and asked, "You are Tang Feng?"
Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Fan Ke sideways, and then looked at it repeatedly, and asked a rhetorical question without answering:
"You're the old man named Fan Ke?"
“......”
Not only Fan Ke, but even Duan Heng was stunned, he didn't expect Tang Feng's words to be so sharp, and he didn't leave a trace of affection for Fan Ke at all.
"Don't speak, it seems that it is. ”
Tang Feng withdrew his smile, his face became solemn, his right hand pressed the hilt of the sword, his big sleeves swaggered, and he turned around and sat down in the first seat in the hall.
"Fan Ke, since you have arrived, then bow and bow!"